Dinner was a big one.

Wendy studied Italian recipes for a week and tried to make them, which turned out to be very successful. The lemon risotto was especially brilliant, and Daisy ate half a bowl.

The Italian dumplings are also good. The one for the children does not have black pepper. The combination of tomatoes and cheese is just right. The sweetness of the vegetables neutralizes the richness. Tony cut the big dumplings into several pieces with scissors, so that Daisy Eat it yourself with a small spoon.

"Father." Tuanzi stuffed his mouth full and looked at the food on the adult's plate. He was very greedy for lobster meat. He stretched out his little hand and pointed vigorously, "Dad."

"Finish your own first." Unmoved, Tony opened his mouth and ate the lobster relentlessly under the gaze of his daughter Baba. Finally, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and curled the corners of his mouth at Daisy, who was looking at her face in disappointment. "hurry up."

Daisy stroked the spoon back and forth in the bowl.

The rocket was beside him, also scribing the spoon back and forth on the plate.

He said it was because he finished the dishes early and was waiting for Wendy to exchange for a new plate of dumplings.

Look at the guests sitting around, all of them are eating deliciously.

Seeing that Daisy was depressed, Tony chewed the dumpling well and swallowed it into his stomach. He kept his promise and asked Wendy to give half a lobster meat to feed the child with a fork.

When the old father was feeding, he quietly turned his eyes to the left and lingered on Rocket's face for a few seconds.

This raccoon doesn't like children.Today he yelled at Daisy loudly, but before dinner he automatically sat down next to Daisy's baby chair.

Tuanzi occasionally showed Rocket with a bit of a dumpling. Although Rocket showed disdain on his face, he still took a good look at it cooperatively.

What has changed.

This change is not unpleasant, so Tony looked at the rocket, after all, he just looked at it and didn't ask anything.

After dinner, Wendy packed up her things and went home. Several members of the Guardians of the Galaxy expressed their gratitude to Tony for staying, and they all went back to their respective rooms, leaving Tony and Banner to chat in the living room.

Tuanzi refused to sleep.

She was wearing a little raccoon onesie and played hide-and-seek with Benben excitedly behind the sofa, laughing out loud from time to time, running with a small figure, very happy.

"So you can't get in touch with Natasha now." Banner crossed his fingers, looking at the desktop in a daze, and it took a long time for him to say a word.

Today he made up a lot of newspapers and TV programs, probably trying to make up for the lost two years of earth time.

There are always regrets that cannot be made up.

Before being discovered by Thor from the planet Saka, Banner’s body was occupied by Hulk for a long time, and his self was sealed, and there was a big blank in his memory. The people in Saka only knew Hulk, not Banner, and they didn’t like Banner. accept.

What could be more terrifying than being wiped out of existence?

Even if he is as calm as Dr. Banner, he has to feel flustered in this situation. Once his mind breaks down, it is often easy for another idea lurking in his body to take the initiative.

In Banner's own words, this feeling is like "Hulk is in control of the steering wheel, and he is packed in the trunk."

"I can't get in touch." Tony said, "It's not that you don't know her."

Black Widow wants to hide her tracks, and even the FBI and CIA can escape the eyes. Unless she shows up by herself, finding a woman in the whole world is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

What's more, Natasha didn't send an old man's phone with saved phone number like Steve did.

"I know." Banner just smiled, and the loss in his brows was fleeting, "I don't know how she is doing now..."

The last words "good or bad" were not exported.

Natasha is still a wanted criminal, so she can figure it out with her knees.

"What do you plan to do in the future?" Tony patted Banner on the shoulder.

"I need to find a place to live first, Tony." Banner raised his hand and squeezed Tony's hand tightly, "I need to be quiet for a while...Whether in Sakaar or Asgard, Hulk has a great influence on me." Too big, I need to have a good talk with him."

"I have a lot of rooms here," Tony said.

"No." Banner shook his head, "The news of Bruce Banner's return to Earth is not good for you or me. The Sokovia agreement is still in effect. At the beginning, my whereabouts were unknown and I didn't have to make a choice. Now I don't want to either. make decisions."

He made up his mind: "I'll leave in two days."

"Really?" Tony spread his hands, "It's up to you. I will equip you with all the necessary materials, signal jammers and the like."

While the adults were talking, baby Daisy had a fun time playing. The biological clock was affected, and he gradually felt sleepy. He ran to find his father with short legs, rubbed his eyes.

"dad."

The toddler cake lay limply on the old father's lap, his eyelids drooped, and he spoke in a low voice, slurred: "I'm so sleepy."

Benben was still hiding behind the curtain, waiting for Daisy to come to find him, and after a long time when there was no movement, he poked his head quietly, only to realize that he didn't know when he would be out, so he wandered over to the sofa as well.

He is a conscientious and good playmate, apart from being unable to speak and occasionally being careless, there is really nothing to criticize.

Tony lowered his eyes, raised his big hand, and rolled up his daughter. Seeing the soft little ball shrinking into his arms, he brushed her disheveled blond hair, and asked, "Do you want to drink milk?"

Sleepy or sleepy, as long as there is something to eat, the little Stark family is always willing to give up a bite. Now he is rolling comfortably in his father's arms, closing his eyes and happily saying: "Drink milk!"

The old father then said "wait a moment" to his friend, pulled the blanket to wrap the gluttonous dough, put it on the sofa, got up and went to the kitchen to make milk powder.

Banner was left alone to take care of Daisy who was rolling around on the sofa.

Banner is willing to watch Daisy.

As soon as Tony left, the baby in the raccoon onesie rolled around twice, lay still on his stomach, and looked up at him with his little fingers digging.

"Uncle." The small mouth clicked, calling out a soft sentence.

Banner looked at her and smiled: "I'm really thankful for Tony. He must have been very uncomfortable at that time. Thank you for coming to Earth, Daisy."

"Okay." Tuanzi said.

She didn't understand at all, and she deserved it very quickly.

The old father, who has been focusing on foaming milk for almost two years, moved quickly and came back from the kitchen with a milk bottle.

Tony held the baby bottle for Daisy, hugged the little daughter wrapped in blankets in his arms, let her suck the milk, and continued to chat with his friends.

"Hulk's influence on you is getting bigger and bigger." Tony said, "Leave it alone, it's not like he has the possibility to replace you."

"I know." Banner said.

He saw a little milk dripping from Daisy's mouth, bent down to take out a paper, and handed it to Tony: "The medicine has no effect on Hulk, Tony. I have tried countless times, and you know it."

He reached out to touch his heart: "Now there is a breakthrough - Hulk has held the initiative of the body for so long, if he wants, I can occasionally communicate with him. I think this is an opportunity."

"And what if he puts the 'Hulk Theory' on you?" Tony asked.

Banner's relaxed expression became tense again.After a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed again: "I'm also a selfish person, Tony."

The voices of the adults gradually lowered.

While the dumpling was drinking milk, there was only a little half left, and it had already fallen into a sweet dreamland.

The little hand was still holding the bottle tightly and refused to let go, no matter how much he shook it, he couldn't shake it off. In the end, Tony broke his hand before he was willing to let go.

The ability to protect food is first and second.

She didn't remember when she was picked up by her father. The calm lake in the dreamland trembled slightly, fainted a few times, and she was about to wake up in a daze. And Shen's voice: "Go to sleep."

Daisy didn't sleep in her small cradle tonight, and took a quilt on Dad's big bed as an exception.

Tony just tucked in the quilt, and saw the little quilt unconsciously shrank back, trying to lean against him.

Tony paused when he lay down, and finally leaned over and kissed that milky cheek.

The beard is so prickly.

As the night darkened, the tinkling rockets in the basement also stopped moving, and turned on the lights to sleep.

The villa is surrounded by silence, the night breeze is breathing, the stars are twinkling, occasionally peeking down through the clouds.

He caught a glimpse of a tall figure quietly walking out of the balcony under his feet.

He has earphones in his ears and a small mp3 player in his pocket—compared with the increasingly thinner and more functional electronic products on the earth, it is far from advanced.

The case is also old.

Quill's eyes are surprisingly bright, and his expression is normal, so he is not sleepwalking.It's just that I don't sleep in the middle of the night and go to the balcony to watch the moon. I don't know what fun it is.

He's not doing it for fun, either.

The moonlight is very good tonight, like water dripping from the sky, falling on the face, feeling a bit cool.

He lay prone on the railing, looking in a certain direction without speaking, only seeing the heavy shadow of the horizon.

Quill checked the map today.He knew there was Missouri in that direction.

He lived there before being exiled from the earth.With his maternal grandparents and terminally ill mother.

His childhood was not considered happy, but there were occasional moments of happiness, which were brief but truly existed.

All happiness becomes meaningless at the moment of mother's death.

Quill reached into his pocket and turned up the volume.

The sound wave suddenly surged, and the moment it rushed into the eardrum, he clearly heard a noise behind him.

At first I thought I heard it wrong, but unexpectedly the noise became louder and louder, and it was very noisy when it was turned up to the loudest.

Quill's melancholy was no longer melancholy, he was always disturbed by the thud behind him, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, took off his earphones and turned his head to look.

This is incredible.

A magnified face suddenly filled the eyelids.

Not only because of the short distance, but also because it is really that big.

The madman Nietzsche once said a very famous saying, when you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

The living room of the Stark family became an abyss.

Quill gasped, subconsciously took two steps back.

The one who followed him out of the balcony was a giant over two meters tall. He had met once during the day, but he never expected to meet again at night.

Fate, it's amazing.

Dr. Banner inexplicably turned into the Hulk again.

Realizing that he was on the earth, Hulk was extremely irritable. He slapped open the door and ran out all the way, with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, as if he was about to hit someone.

Standing in front of him was a man who didn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Quill's heart was pounding like a drum set. Looking at the approaching Hulk, he backed up to the railing. There was no room left, and he couldn't help swallowing.

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